Dark Beast Summoner Chapter 273: Good dreams

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Chapter 273 Good Dreams

The emperor?

As soon as Long Moshen's voice fell, Mu Wushuang felt the familiar pain in his head returned!

A picture flashed into her mind--

She sat down on the street with all her injuries, surrounded by people. She suddenly shouted to the people in a delicate soft sedan: "Uncle Emperor, I am Shuanger! It's your little fiancee. Yeah!"

Mu Wushuang clutched his head and was shocked, she would shout out in the street that she was his fiancée? Shame on me, let me go!

Another screen flashed by--

A weak-faced woman called him to be the emperor's uncle, with a soft tone.

And he has a handsome face and a cold and arrogant face, his eyes are frosty, and his tone is extremely cold and said: "When is this king your uncle? This king's fiancee calls this king an uncle, it is fun, what are you? ?"

The woman was flushed with anger and shame and annoyance.

"Shuang'er, your head hurts again?"

Long Mo stood up abruptly, looked at her nervously, and the strength of one hand holding her gradually increased.

The splitting headache disappeared quickly, but these pictures were deeply imprinted in my mind.

She raised her head, looked at him, and cried out a little dazedly: "Uncle Emperor?"

"Shuanger!"

Long Moshen's eyes burst into an astonishing brilliance.

Mu Wushuang shook his head at him, indicating that she hadn't recovered her memory, but the two words "Uncle Emperor" were surprisingly familiar, and he didn't feel uncomfortable after shouting.

Long Moshen curled her lips, touched her head, and said gently: "It doesn't matter if I don't remember, I don't want to see you uncomfortable."

She pursed her lips. She was not particularly curious about her memories before, but now, she feels that she wants to know her past with him.

When she remembered what he said in the second scene, she wanted to laugh. It turns out that he also has such a black belly.

"Shuang'er, scream again, okay?"

His tall body squatted in front of her, his eyes were pleading, and his voice was bewitching. He thought about this "uncle" for several years.

Mu Wushuang looked at his magnified handsome face and deep eyes, attracting people everywhere. Not only did she obediently shout "Uncle Emperor", she also gave him a kiss on his thin lips.

She swears that she didn't even think that she would kiss him. The beauty is definitely too tempting, and she didn't control the mailing list!

Her phoenix eyes widened slightly, her face was also stained with a layer of red glow, and she quickly moved back from him.

At the same time, she clearly saw his amber eyes turned purple in an instant, and it seemed as if fireworks exploded inside. It was dazzling, so deep and charming that everyone would be sucked in, and the corners of his mouth raised. The biggest arc, the smile spreads out, like a monster, fascinating.

Why would he let her escape easily? A man who has been absent for a few years, just tasted the sweetness, why would he be willing to let go?

So she just stepped back, and the man bullied her up, put one arm around her waist and the other hand on the back of her head, making her irresistible, and then slowly approached her under her shame and panic gaze , Little by little was printed on her slightly opened lips, but it was not like her before. He deepened the kiss, and greedily picked her sweetness.

The breath of the two was entangled for a long time, and Mu Wushuang pushed the unfinished man away, gasping for breath.

The love in the man's eyes is as strong as ink, and after being pushed away, he can't bear to let go of the hand that is holding her waist.

"Let me go."

She said.

It's just that she doesn't know how small her voice is at this time, and she has no deterrent effect at all, which will only make the man more excited.

Long Moshen suddenly hugged her horizontally, and he said: "Don't let go, it's getting late, it's time to go to bed."

Speaking, a few quick steps took her back to the bedroom, but there was another little guy on the bed who was in the way. Long Moshen wanted to give his son a bunk next door.

But obviously, the wish to lay the ground floor cannot be realized.

Putting her on the bed, she suddenly crawled to the other side of her son. She meant it was obvious that his son was the 38th line between the two of them, and he was not allowed to cross.

Long Mo smiled slightly and then began to undress.

Mu Wushuang turned her head, listening to his rustling **** sound, she thought of the chest muscles she saw in the hot spring pool during the day, and her face slowly became hot.

She blamed her for being bewildered by him and gave him a kiss, which led to such an ambiguous atmosphere.

She hasn't remembered anything yet, and this development is too fast.

Furthermore, I think she is a brave temperament who is not afraid of everything, but she will be shy when it comes to men and women?

It felt like he was lying down on the other side of his son, and Mu Wushuang turned around and closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.

Long Mo's deep lips curled up, and with a flick of his hand, all the candles in the room went out, and the light suddenly became dim.

"Shuang'er, I will have a good dream tonight."

He faced his son and Shuanger sideways, smelling the familiar scent, his heart settled for the first time and closed his eyes.

Mu Wushuang did not respond to him, the arc of his mouth quietly widened.

There was a man beside him, and his breath of ambergris came from his nose. Mu Wushuang couldn't sleep, closed his eyes and thought about things in his heart.

Not long after, I heard the steady breathing of a man in my ears, and her eyes flashed with surprise, why did he sleep so fast?

It's like, I haven't slept for a long time.

Remembering the first time I saw him at the Zongmen Grand Competition, he was thin and haggard. At that time, she felt that he had not rested for a long time.

Listening to his sound asleep tonight, she felt that he must have not had a good rest for a long, long time. Is he always looking for himself?

Mu Wushuang turned over gently and faced his son and him. There were lanterns in the corridor and the light came in. The room was not very dark, so she could clearly see his unfolded sleeping face.

When he was asleep, he lacked the harsh and cold breath that no one should get close to. He had thick eyelashes, a high nose, and a slight smile at the corner of his mouth. He was as handsome as a god, noble and harmless. But when his eyes opened, he was in danger.

People like him fall asleep quickly without guard, how much he should trust himself.

Mu Wushuang looked at his handsome face and gradually lost his consciousness.

She yelled softly in her heart: "Uncle Emperor."

Mu Wushuang didn't know when she fell asleep last night. When she woke up, before she opened her eyes, she heard a "hush" and then heard Long Moshen whisper to her son: " Don't move, don't wake your mother."

The little guy beside him who was still arrogant like an earthworm just stopped moving, giggling quietly.

She opened her eyes slowly, and what she saw was the father and son lying together in harmony, peeking into her sleeping face.

She only looked at Long Moshen and then looked away, but she could also see that he was in a good state of mind, as if he had rested for a night, and his energy had returned.

"My mother is awake! My mother is a big slacker, and I woke up sooner than me and Dad! Dad woke up the earliest. I just woke up, Dad has already woke up!"

When Xiao Xuanxi saw her mother awake, she immediately started talking.

He was very happy because he slept with his parents last night. This is the first time that a family of three slept together.